"S-stop" I said between our kisses. I mean his kisses. I did my best to push him, but he caught my hands by his right hand and pulled me closer to his body. I already feel his boner pointing my abdomen which makes me shiver. He grabbed my hips, and continue kissing me hungrily, more intense and full of lust. He's doing his best to make his way inside my mouth, but I didn't parted my lips.
I'm trying to push him, but he's far stronger than me.
He suddenly bit my lower lip hard that made my lips parted as I groan in pain. He slip his tongue inside my mouth. He started kissing me deeply, so harsh, so wild that made me lost my sanity. All of my senses are betraying me. I felt so damn weak, but I'm not yet out of my mind. This must not be happening. This is not right.
Not right at all, he's raping me.
No his not, I know his not.
This is all my fault, I deserve this.
His hands went all over exploring my body. I'm breathing heavily with his burning touches. There's a tingling pleasure running all over that I can't resist with.
He stopped kissing me. He rested his forehead against mine while we were catching our breath. He's looking directly into my eyes while the tip of our noses collide. His eyes are so deep, it is full of lust. I shut my eyes, and it started to water. This must not be happening. "Please. I-I'm begging you. Please." My voice was cracked, for I was sobbing really hard. I didn't know what to do, maybe crying is the best way to have his mercy. My knees are trembling in fear. I felt so weak.
"Bullshit!" he shouted at me. I am so terrified that made my tears flood even more. He pushed me towards the bed. He crawled over my top while his eyes are fixed into mine. I am crawling upward, and he's doing the same thing, until my back met the headboard. He grinned.
"Please no! Please stop." I said while crying begging him to stop. A smile escaped from his perfect pink lips as I saw his jaw clenched.
He held my both hands and pinned me into the headboard. I felt his weight on top of me and his erection, even harder now, pointing my abdomen as I closed my eyes.
He roughly buried his face in my neck. I felt his tongue licking every inch of it. He let go of my left hand and his right hand went down to my left boob. He keep on squeezing it. He then let go of my right hand and positioned it on the back of my head, and went back to my lips. He explored my whole mouth as if it was his own territory, kissing me soundly. He catches my tongue and sucked it so hard which made me moaned. He smirked. I hate it, I must not be moaning in pleasure. I need to stop this. I need to stop him.
I don't know what to do, this indescribable sensation all over my system is dominating me. He made me feels like there's a high voltage of electricity running through my veins that made me lost everything. He's pleasuring like hell. Oh God this must not be happening!
He's hot as hell but good as heaven.
He suddenly stopped. I am confused. I thought he will never stop. I thought he was unstoppable. I don't want him to stop, but want him to stop as well, I don't know. "Move please." he said in a husky tone, more likely as a moan.
He continue kissing me again. His kisses moved slowly into my jawline and down to my neck. He's kissing it and sucking it so hard while his left hand is moving up and down on my right thigh.
My back arched in pleasure. Everything is so new to me. I want him more.
But I know this is not right. Not right at all. "Please." I said, but instead a moan escaped into my mouth. "Lemme go. Just for now. Please stop."
"Shut the fuck up!" he shouted as he stood up. He's a monstrous God.
Yes, a monstrous God in everything. Specially in bed. A monstrous God in bed..
"You're mine!" He smirked. "Only mine."
"Mine alone.."
